Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The teacup in shuibi's hand slammed to the ground.

Water, dizzy stained the white carpet.

On this day, Wenfu was as quiet as usual. Yunxi got up and went towards wennianyu, but only saw the pale face. Wen Nianyu gently wiped the blood and said, "excuse my cousin's discomfort, first... Cough..."

He was still coughing, his handsome face without a trace of blood.

Shuibi stood here with Wen Nianyu and her thin lips gently opened: "let me push you back to rest?"

Wen Nianyu nodded.

It's sunny outside, and there's a broken cup and some blood on the ground.

Although shuibi was hurt, she still pushed Wen Nianyu forward, and Yunxi looked at Wen Nianyu's back and looked at the people on the side: "can you... Save it?"

Her voice trembled.

Yan mingning looked at Yunxi and smiled, "he's not dead yet."

At that time, she asked Chu Lin'an to save Zhang Liang.

Chu Lin'an has done it. Yes... Chu Lin'an can only do it. But Chu Lin'an hates her. How can he help her?

Yunxi went towards the wing room, and outside the wing room, the picture was cool and rested in front of her door.

The sun shines on him, but the painting is cool, but it covers his face with a cloth.

Yunxi bent down, untied the cloth, painted a cool, handsome face, raised his hand and scraped his nose: "this snow blue is also quite suitable for you. It's very beautiful."

Hua Liang raised his eyes and both his eyebrows and eyes were happy: "I don't know where you've gone. Those servant girls won't take me, so they can only wait here."

Hualiang got up with Yunxi, but he saw the man behind Yunxi and frowned.

Yunxi said with a smile, "cousin wants to give me Shuye. What do you think?"

Painting cool light way: "I remember you are not greedy."

Yunxi couldn't help laughing and sneered. He pushed the door open and Hua Liang followed him in. He could see Yan Ming entering. Hua Liang was dissatisfied and had blocked the door with a sword: "what did you do to me last night? You remember clearly."

Yan Ming picked at the tip of her eyebrows: "do you want me to be responsible?"

The painting was angry and said in a cold voice, "so get out of here. I don't want to see you again."

"You should thank me for doing it to you."

"Have people in Eastern Shu always been like this?" the light fell on the cool and shallow eyebrows of the painting, and the thin and cool air became more and more prosperous.

Yan Ming looked and smiled slowly: "your face is more beautiful than when you were in pain yesterday."

Draw a cool and slender body on the door frame, look at Yan Ming, and stretch the sword very long: "roll!"

Yunxi turned his back and looked at the two men: "listen to what you two mean, it's like carrying me into the bridal chamber last night? Ah Liang, you're like a wronged little daughter-in-law."

Painting cool face a red, looking back on the road: "not so! How can it be so!"

When Hua Liang looked back, Yan Ming had lit the cave of Hua Liang and closed the door at one go. At this time, Yan Ming already sat on the wooden stool and poured a cup of tea leisurely: "cool."

The coquettish smile is reflected in the cool angry eyes of the painting.

Yunxi sat on Yan Ming's side and said, "Yan Ming recovers your memory, but the method is wrong. It's wrong for you to be so angry. If you walk together in the future, you should be humble."

He opened his mouth and then remained silent.

At night, Yan Ming congealed in the rain. What he said still lingered in his mind.

——Restore the memory, from now on, you can only be the younger brother of Huaxi, and only the younger brother.

Painting cool eyes, a dark color, whispered: "sister."

Almost without thinking, Yunxi looked directly at Hualiang: "a liang?"

Hua Liang smiled bitterly: "it's my fault. I shouldn't be angry with the eighth prince. After all, he is a man who has been kind to us."

Yunxi was stunned, and qingmou coagulated to Yan Ming.

Yan Ming leaned to one side, put his hand against his face and said with a smile, "you once asked me why I was pleased with you. That's the answer. I saw you for the first time since you appeared in my eyes during the first war of Eastern Shu. Hua Liang can recognize who you are, but why can't I? You know better than me, don't you?"

Maybe... Yeah.

Yunxi thought, already feel very embarrassed, now she talks to him as Huaxi? If so, it's not inevitable. Yunxi smiled: "since you know who I am, you should know how much I am older than you?"

Yan Ming smiled: "I know."

Although the painting was fixed, he still said, "there is a gap of at least six years."

Yan Ming said again, "I understand."

Hua Liang sneered: "there has always been no shortage of news about Eastern Shu. My sister has children in the Xizhou palace. Although my sister doesn't care about the child, it doesn't mean it wasn't born by the God of war. You should also know this."

Don't care? It's too light to say this, Yunxi is bitter.

Yunxi stares at Yan Ming, but he doesn't see any fluctuation in Yan Ming's expression.

Yunxi said with a smile, "you once said that your heart is happy with me. If you know everything, you should better understand that I have married and have children. In this way, you should also --"

"So what?"

Yan Ming stared at the water waves in the tea cup, but his expression condensed to the extreme. This expression is the first time Yunxi has seen it. Yan Ming has never seen it before her

Yunxi smiled bitterly: "it's not worth liking me like this."

Yan Ming looked back at Yunxi, but said, "when you were going to marry into the East Palace, why didn't you tell long Ziqing you had a child? And it was ningxiluo?"

Painting cool angry: "steal the concept, it's different!"

Yan Ming got up, looked down at Yunxi and sneered: "Chu Lin'an doesn't know your story? Why does he have to follow you all the time? Did he say a care?"

He looks very beautiful, but he still has the childish color of a teenager.

Yunxi looked at Yan Ming in a daze: "you are still young."

Yan Ming stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Yunxi's face. He said with a smile, "but you are Yunxi now, okay? Since I can find you and recognize you, I am not afraid of your past."

"Yunxi, how much do you want to push me away? You haven't believed me since Beiyuan slave fighting field, have you?"

"Chu Lin'an killed Zhang Liang, you can bear it. But I saved you with my life, but you want to drive me away?"

"How old are you and I now? Have you ever married someone else?"

"Again and again, one by one, why don't you try to accommodate me? Am I so unbearable in your eyes?"

"Everyone wants to kill you, everyone is using you, only I don't!"

Yan Ming loosed his hand and was lonely.

Yunxi got up in panic. For a moment, he didn't know how to say or do: "I've never been in love with you. I don't want to lie to you, so I told you again and again. If I accept you, it's only you."

"I don't care!" Yan Ming said angrily.

Yunxi was dumb.

The house was silent and the painting was cool. He was fixed in front of the door, and the people in front of Yunxi table were trembling. The face of guanjuezhou mainland was full of panic, either because his anger scared Yunxi, or because he did something wrong, Yan Ming stepped back quickly.

Yunxi said softly, "my side... Is dangerous."

The young man lowered his eyes and gently held his hand under his sleeve: "I can protect you. This is my promise."

promise? Yunxi red eyes.

When Hualiang saw Yunxi like this, he clenched his teeth: "once, Wenzhi said so."

"I'll kill him for you." Yan Ming said with a smile. At the moment when he nodded and coagulated the Yunxi River, the radian of the corners of his lips was slightly raised. The glass in his eyes twinkled with a halo. He whispered, "okay?"

Yunxi is frozen in place.

Yan Ming goes to Yunxi step by step, and Hua Liang desperately attacks the acupoints, since when Hua Liang can move——

Yan Ming kissed her in front of Hua Liang's face: "I can cure Wen Nianyu's disease."